Wednesday, November 24, 2004

kelli

in her eyes i can see the word girl glint off hersurfaces, although her mouth tongues boyas she gives me that smile, knowing andyet closed with visible longing for cessationof deception, while father screams in theliving room not to be like 'those faggots.'she winds the long hair up, watches the mirror paradethe whispers of dyke, and attempts to find amale to take to prom to hide her dirty little(girlfriend) secret.